"Damn it!" After seeing the man in black escape, Yan Chifeng suddenly showed an angry expression on his face.
"Okay, Mr. Yan, don't worry about him anymore. He can't make any big waves by himself!" After seeing Yan Chifeng's appearance, Yang Jian immediately spoke and comforted.
Yang Jian knew very well that the reason why Yan Chifeng did not leave the other party was because he was worried. If Yan Chifeng was alone, Yang Jian was sure that Yan Chifeng was 100% sure to kill the other party, but now he was obviously afraid of Yang Jian.
There was a problem, so I watched the other party escape.
"Young Master, Shadow has come to us repeatedly to trouble us. Things may not be that simple. We must be careful in the future!" Yan Chifeng calmed down and spoke solemnly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will pay attention. Sooner or later, I will make them pay a heavy price. Now we should solve these native chickens and tile dogs first, and we will actually hit our Yuxu Pavilion.
You must be aware of paying a heavy price!" Yang Jian then said coldly, his eyes then fell on those people not far away.
At this time, in order to compete for the false scroll thrown by Yang Jian, both sides had fired real fire and casualties continued to increase. Because both sides had already fired real fire, they had no time to take care of the battle on Yang Jian's side.
"A group of native chickens and tiled dogs! It seems that the old slave is going to start a massacre today!" After looking at those people, Yan Chifeng's eyes suddenly exuded a terrifying murderous intent.
"Kill!" With a roar, Yan Chifeng's body jumped instantly and fell directly into the field. The red giant hammer in his hand instantly turned into a phantom in the sky and directly enveloped the people.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Such a sudden change immediately surprised everyone. Four or five people were shot dead immediately, and more than a dozen people were injured by the terrifying energy and were severely injured.
"What!? Damn it, it's you!" After seeing the Yan Chi Peak that suddenly appeared, the old man in gray changed his face suddenly, and his eyes instantly looked at the place where the shadows were originally staying. His face suddenly changed drastically when he saw that he looked at the place where the shadows were.
, There are no shadows in the place, only a pile of corpses are left.
"Damn it, not good!" After seeing this scene, the old man in gray suddenly realized that it was not good. Yan Chifeng was a master at the peak of Yuandan, and he was just an early stage of Yuandan. There was nothing between the two.
The small gap, coupled with the previous battle, caused him to suffer a considerable injury. His original strength was able to exert at most six or seven points.
"Run!" The old man in gray suddenly had a thought, and the next moment, he was about to sweep outside.
"Want to leave? Have you asked me? Leave it for me!" Yan Chifeng saw this faster than the old man in gray, and instantly stopped the old man in gray, and the red giant hammer in his hand was fiercely towards the old man in gray.
The old man in clothes smashed his body.
"Old guy, go to die!"
The people next to them were extremely fiercely falling towards the old man in gray. Their people were killed by the old man in gray just now, and the hatred for the old man in gray can be imagined.
"Bastard, you idiots, don't you want a recipe? Now I'll give it to you!" After seeing these people, the old man in gray was so angry that his nose was crooked. The next moment, he roared angrily, the gray in his hand
The scroll was thrown directly and fell into the crowd.
Now, in order to escape, the old man in gray has no time to care about anything. Although he is very unwilling to accept it, he is powerless.
"Retreat!" A man grabbed the formula in an instant with quick eyes and hands, and spoke to the people around him. The next moment, several people flew back in an instant, obviously preparing to retreat.
"Damn it, where can I go! Leave the recipe!" The people around him shouted loudly when they saw this, instantly surrounding them, staring at the recipe in the other party's hands with a hot face.
"Man dies for money, birds die for food!" Although everyone understands this truth, driven by huge interests and in the face of terrifying temptation, they have already lost themselves, and they have not realized that they have become
The turtle in the jar is gone.
"Bastard, get out of here!" The old man in gray swung a sword and forced Yan Chifeng to take a step back. His body suddenly flew towards the distance, obviously not wanting to stay here.
"Let me stay! The gun is shocked!"
But at this moment, a cold voice came into the ears of the old man in gray. The next moment, a terrifying silver light instantly fell from the sky, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, instantly covering the old man in gray.
.
"What!?" After feeling this terrifying attack, the old man in gray changed his face. If it was in his heyday, he might not have taken this attack seriously, but now he was seriously injured and was simply
Can't stand the tossing anymore.
"Damn kid! Get out of here!" But thinking of Yan Chifeng behind him, the old man's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he did not dodge or avoid, and his figure rushed forward without diminishing. He was obviously preparing to resist Yang Jian's head-on.
With this attack, a terrifying energy instantly penetrated into the body and directly covered the body.
"I really don't know how to live or die!" After seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Jian's face suddenly showed a mocking look. What a joke, Yang Jian's hand was a magic weapon of first-grade spiritual weapon, which was even more important than the so-called heavenly weapon.
A more terrifying existence.
Obviously, the choice of the old man in gray was destined to his end.
"Oh!"
A dull sound came, and then Yang Jian's spear directly broke through the protective energy of the old man in gray without any obstacles, instantly causing the old man to feel cold.
"You, you..."
After looking at the spear passing through his chest, the old man's face was filled with an incredible expression, and then his head tilted, losing his vitality. It was obvious that he could not die anymore.
"Is this dead?" After seeing Yang Jian killing a master in the Yuandan realm so easily, Yan Chifeng, who was catching up with him, looked at Yang Jian with a strange look.
"Cough cough, luck, luck!" Yang Jian immediately coughed and said, "Indeed, it is true that this time it is a great component of luck.
Although Yang Jian can kill a master in the half-step Tianwu realm, there is still some gap compared to a master in the real Yuandan realm.
"Okay, Mr. Yan, it's time to close the net!" Yang Jian's expression was complete and he said coldly.
"Yeah!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, Yan Chifeng's expression became solemn. The next moment, his body turned and rushed directly to the remaining forces below.
For a moment, the silver gun and the red hammer shadow were raging wildly among the crowd. Everyone had no enemies in one go. In addition, these people were almost at the end of their strength at this time. None of them was caught now, and they all became
A lonely ghost!
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